Pg 163: Haunted houses were, well, supposed to be haunted, right? And Mona had assured her this one was. Rolling her eyes, Kylie boldly stomped up the front steps of the Forsythe home. This is so stupid! she thought. Kylie stretched out a hand to try the knob, but the door swung inward on its own.

“We’ve been expecting you.”

Kylie’s screams echoed for miles after her retreating figure.

Pg 172: Thankfully, Kylie wasn’t scared easily, at least not anymore, and she ushered her gaggle of friends through the front door and into the parlor of the Forsythe house.

SECOND SET OF EYES, LOOP LIST, REREAD WITH NOTEPAD